Chapter 385 Capturing Ximen Qing

Xia Feng didn't know the oppression and twists and turns between Ximen Qing and Nangong Lian. After seeing Nangong Lian run away, he was just annoyed that his treasure was used again.

Then he looked at the people behind him with a bit of displeasure.

As soon as the Sky Burying Sword came out, these people hurriedly wanted to escape again.

As a result, Xia Ming reached out a hand from the void and condensed the space avenue for an unknown amount of time to directly block these people's retreat.

Only then did Ximen Qing remember that these damn boys were two people.

He thought that the one who was good at space avenue was burned to death by the golden light when he obtained the secret treasure.

Xia Feng kept flashing behind the inner disciples like a cat catching a mouse. He didn't care about their madness and just stabbed them with his sword.

Some who are good at defense or escape can avoid fatal injuries.

But most people still just hate the moment.

This time, the scattered disciples of all races were even more frightened, and they gathered together, as if they wanted to use this method to resist the sudden appearance of the Sky Burial Sword from behind.

During this period, they would continue to throw a bunch of long-range attacks at Xia Feng.

However, Xia Feng's Space Avenue is now considered proficient. Although it is not too easy, he still perfectly avoided all attacks.

Ximen Qing's expression became more and more ugly. He could naturally tell that Xia Feng was just teasing him before and was not unconscious at all.

The secret treasure is also completely controlled by him, and there is no beautiful plot to treat him differently.

If a person never gets something, he may still have some illusions and unwillingness.

But this feeling of giving people hope and then breaking it with their own hands, making people feel despair again, only makes Ximen Qing's brain so congested that he can no longer think rationally.

That thing is obviously more suitable for him, and it is obviously more suitable for him who practices Lihuo Dao.

Even though he could only have it for less than 20 days, he could still get a lot of training feedback from the secret treasure.

But all this was ruined by this kid in front of him.

His eyes were a little red, and his whole brain seemed to be unable to think.

Ximen Qing is the one who is particularly valued among the new generation of the Ximen family. A clown like Dongfang Baiyu who came out of nowhere can certainly not compare.

Even Nangong Lian, who escaped three times in a row, might not be as wealthy as Ximen Qing.

He rubbed his fingers on the storage bracelet a few times, and then secretly took out three plain silver needles.

When he touched the silver needle, Ximen Qing's red eyes calmed down a lot, and the corners of his lips curled up into a sneer.

However, he didn't show it at all. Instead, he looked like he was carried away and rushed to Xia Feng's side in a frantic manner.

"Ah! Bitch, bitch, bitch!"

"You took my stuff! You damn bitch!"

The Lihuo Dao on his body kept spitting out, and then was completely swallowed up by the secret treasure on Xia Feng's body.

Then when Xia Feng wasn't paying attention, three hidden weapons rushed towards Xia Feng's heart, dantian and brain.

Ximen Qing laughed wildly: "Bitch, don't think you are the only one who can act!"

Xia Feng's body tensed. These three hidden weapons gave him a particularly dangerous feeling, which was completely different from the ordinary attacks before.

It was originally a hidden weapon left by the Ximen family to Ximen Qing to save his life. In addition, he now has the strength of a first-level Martial God in the heavenly realm. After these three silver needles were shot out, Xia Feng was really frightened.

His breathing became a lot heavier, and the Heavenly Burial Sword was instantly in front of his brain. "Ding!"

"Ding! Ding!"

Three crisp collision sounds were heard, and the silver needle that hit the Heavenly Burial Sword was directly shattered by the force of the counter-shock and dissipated in mid-air.

On the other hand, the two plain silver needles shot at his body were defended by the Golden Crow Soft Armor, but they were not as strong as the Sky Burial Sword. They only intercepted the two plain silver needles, but failed to shock the silver needles. broken.

Ximen Qing was already frightened: "This, how is this possible!"

"That is the sub-needle of the Ximen family's top artifact, the Silver Needle!"

"How could they all be intercepted!"

If it was just shattered by the Heaven Burial Sword, he wouldn't be so surprised. After all, the Heaven Burial Sword is an ancient artifact, and his needle is just a sub-needle of a top divine weapon, and there is no comparison.

That's why he shot three shots.

Xia Feng's Sky Burial Sword can block one or two attacks at most, and as long as one of these three attacks can hit, Xia Feng's whole person will be considered useless.

But Ximen Qing never expected that all three sub-needles would be stopped.

His breathing quickened a lot, and he screamed crazily: "This is impossible!"

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he screamed: "It's that top-grade secret treasure!"

"Damn it! It's actually a defensive secret treasure?!"

Ximen Qing roared wildly and unwillingly, especially since there was a high chance that this secret treasure would fall into his hands. Now that he saw how powerful it was, Ximen Qing seemed even more unwilling to do so.

Xia Feng sneered, a ball of Lihuo Dao appeared in his palm, and then he pinched the two plain silver needles and looked at them carefully.

It's just a simple boundary-breaking shot, and there is no deadly poison on it.

After confirming this, he breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and used the Lihuo Dao in his palm to refine the two needles and put them into the storage ring.

Ximen Qing's lips trembled, and his pupils trembled a little: "You actually practiced Lihuo Avenue..."

No matter how blind he is, he can still see that Xia Feng's proficiency in mastering Lihuo Avenue is much more powerful than his.

Ximen Qing's body trembled and he yelled crazily: "Who the hell are you!"

"It's impossible for a monster like yours to appear in the Wuji Divine Realm!"

"Which god's realm are you a bitch sent by?"

"Heavenly Sword God Realm? Extreme Ice God Realm? Lihuo God Realm?"

He seemed to have fallen into some kind of madness, but Xia Feng didn't bother to pay attention to his appearance, but directly cut off his legs with a sword.

The pain of losing his legs made Ximen Qing, who had fallen into madness, wake up for a moment.

Xia Feng's face that looked like a demon to him slowly approached: "Don't be anxious, don't think about irritating me to kill you."

He reached out and took off the storage bracelet from Ximen Qing's wrist, and as expected, he saw Ximen Qing's expression suddenly change.

Xia Feng smiled and continued: "At this point, you are still stimulating me crazily. I guess there is still a way to escape."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the place where Nangong Lian escaped just now, and said with a half-smile: "But it doesn't matter. With your arrogance, no matter how many times you escape, you will eventually come back to me unwillingly."

(End of this chapter)

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